"Haha, fellow Taoist Hua is joking." Fang Xing shook his head: "I still have some questions about martial arts, and I would like to ask for advice..." Thinking that the advice Meng Yi gave last time was really useful, Fang Xing would not be so proud as to look down on the ancients just because he came from the interstellar era. After all, in terms of realm, the innate realm in this world is equivalent to the uncut jade realm. Strictly speaking, Hua Feiyue is a realm higher than him. He immediately told some of the difficulties he faced in practicing the 'Extreme Sword'. The main reason is that meditation and simulated artistic conception are difficult to get started with! After all, the Extreme Sword is different from the Ghost Sword. It needs to arouse the deepest emotions in the heart. The stronger the better. It is completely opposite to the Ningshen Pill that can clarify the mind, so the experience of practicing the Ghost Sword is useless here, and another method needs to be found. "If I heard you correctly, my Taoist fellow Taoist can't get started with that martial art. Is it because he can't arouse the strongest emotions in his heart?" Perhaps because of the benefits, Hua Feiyue's titles became much more formal.
"Exactly." Fang Xing thought to himself that he had the foundation of the Ghost Sword in meditation and hypnosis. As long as he passed this level, he should be able to get started with the 'Extreme Sword'. As long as you enter the door and light up the health bar on the attribute panel, the rest is just a matter of how to deal with it. "This matter is simple. Fellow Taoist, do you know that among us warriors, there are some partial spiritual martial arts..." Hua Feiyue smiled sweetly: "To be honest, I have also practiced a spiritual method called 'Seven. Qingjue' can arouse the emotions of other warriors..." "Spiritual martial arts? That's a way." Fang Xing's eyes lit up. "In addition, if this kind of spiritual martial arts cannot be stimulated, fellow Taoists can also seek help from those cultivating immortals. Immortal cultivators have many methods in this regard, such as illusions that attack the soul, talismans and the like..." Hua Feiyue Continue to suggest. "But it's a little dangerous to stimulate yourself like this..." Fang Xing frowned slightly, thinking that it would be better not to provoke the immortal cultivators for now. On the other hand, Hua Feiyue's 'Seven Emotions Art' can be tried by oneself. Anyway, with the 'Ningshen Pill' as a guarantee, even if the spirit is damaged, it can be made up for. "How about...you try it first?" Fang Xing put down the monster meat and became interested. "Okay, look into my eyes..." Hua Feiyue's eyes were a little blurry. Fang Xing looked over and felt that the other person's pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of colored glaze. "This is the first of the seven emotions - joy!" Following Hua Feiyue's voice, Fang Xing suddenly felt a sense of 'great joy' coming. "It's a bit interesting, but it's not quite enough to fully arouse my inner emotions..." He murmured. "It seems that fellow Taoists are very firm in mind and will, and must cooperate with other means to be effective..." Hua Feiyue bit her lip: "This is the second move - anger!" The next moment, Fang Xing's eyes turned red, and he felt like fire was burning inside his body.
… A few hours later. Fang Xing carried the monster meat and walked out of Hua Feiyue's shack with somewhat frivolous steps. "Hiss... This woman is really good at talking and speaking. I have decided to ask her to be the female shopkeeper in the future... "But there is no need to buy a shop first, just become a female stall owner..." After practicing the Seven Emotions Art today, Fang Xing cannot say that he has mastered the Extreme Emotion Sword, but he has probably figured out some of the basics. As long as you persevere, you will surely be able to reach that mysterious state and successfully get started with the ‘Extreme Sword’! "This is what I get in exchange for ten pounds of monster meat. It's not a loss..." A hint of joy suddenly appeared on his face. … Two days later. Zheng's auction venue. The venue was very vast, and there were various spiritual patterns on the walls, swimming around like fish. This is the day when the Zheng family auction begins! I saw six doors of the auction house open, like a giant beast, swallowing people from all directions. Fang Xing, covered in gray clothes and wearing a bamboo hat, looked at the turbulent flow of people and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He walked into the door and immediately saw a greeter. "Does this guest want a private box? He only needs ten spirit stones. If he takes a photo of what he likes, he can immediately go to the private box to trade. There are also several roads and secret doors, so he can leave the auction venue at any time..." The welcoming words were very quick, and it was obvious that the same words had been said many times. "No need!" Fang Xing waved his hands. He originally had this intention, but thinking that he was not even a genius, booking a private room was very irritating! Not to mention other immortal cultivators, the two foundation-building cultivators in Fang City can definitely use their spiritual consciousness to see many things. 'Of course, I am just an ordinary acquired warrior. Even if the monks in the foundation building stage see me, they won't care. They may even think of me as an ant... As long as I don't jump too much. ’ Fang Xing touched the laser gun in his arms. This laser gun does not have any spiritual energy fluctuations. I am afraid that in the consciousness of the gods, it should be a relatively sophisticated secular creation? ‘One thing to say, with the laser gun’s lack of mana fluctuations, it’s really possible for me to sneak attack a foundation-building stager, but I don’t want to do that... I’d rather practice stably. ’ He walked to the hall and found that it was quite empty, with many mahogany tables and tea and snacks on the tables. This snack is made of spiritual rice and other materials. It has an elegant shape and a fragrant tea aroma.
'The Zheng family is quite attentive...' Fang Xing randomly found an empty seat, sat down safely, closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the auction to start. Half an hour later, the entire hall was almost full of people, most of whom were monks, but also many innate and acquired warriors. In the box, one fist-sized pearl after another shines brightly. With the sound of three gongs, all eyes focused on the high platform. Fang Xing looked around and saw a tall, thin old man wearing a khaki robe. His eyes were deep and there seemed to be strands of golden light in them. He was bowing his hands in all directions: "I, Zheng Yuannao, welcome you all to participate in this auction. I hope you can get what you like." Zheng Yuan'ao has profound magical power and his voice can be heard all over the place. "It's him, Zheng Yuan'ao, the 'Golden Eyed Eagle' of the Zheng family... a Qi Perfection cultivator! No wonder it's like he's talking in my ears, he really has profound magical power!" "Not only that, this person is in charge of the Zheng family's auction and pawn shop. It is said that he has a sharp eye, never misses a beat, and picks up a lot of things..." Listening to the discussion of the two monks next to him, Fang Xing couldn't help but become interested. ‘It seems that this person’s eyes are golden, is he practicing a special eye technique? ’ 'If you open an auction and pawn shop, if you don't know your tricks, it's really easy to lose money...' 'The ancestors of the Zheng family have established foundations and cultivation skills, which are enough to control the market. With this person in mind, it's no wonder that every day we make a lot of money...' He couldn't help but look forward to this auction. At this time, Zheng Yuan'ao also asked a maid with bright eyes and white teeth to come onto the stage carrying the first lot of this auction: "The top-grade magic weapon - Iron Feather Sword! It is a rare complete set of magic weapon. It takes the most precious fundamental feather of the seven-headed 'Iron Feather Eagle' and mixes it with iron essence and gold essence to create a set of seven flying swords in total. , extremely sharp, indestructible, and can form a sword array..." Fang Xing looked over and saw seven palm-sized black flying swords floating in the air under the opponent's power, the sword energy breaking through the air. But he is not an immortal cultivator anyway, and has no interest in this kind of magic weapon at all. On the contrary, those masters who are in the later stages of Qi training, or even those who have completed Qi training, are very interested in complete sets of flying swords. After all, a set of seven flying swords, if combined into a sword formation, would be quite powerful. "Iron Feather Sword, the starting price is 2,100 spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than ten spirit stones..." Just as Zheng Yuan'ao finished speaking, an impatient voice rang out: "Two thousand two hundred spirit stones!" "Two thousand three hundred spirit stones!" The price of spiritual stones went up all the way, and finally it was acquired by a monk in the box for 3,100 spiritual stones. After the first auction got off to a good start, Zheng Yuan'ao's face immediately became much rosier. He clapped his hands and ordered the maid to bring the second auction: "First-order mid-level formation - 'Little Wind Fire Formation', including Seven Seven Four Nineteen-pole array flags, array plates, tokens, etc. The array range is three to five acres. It can release 'Spiritual Fire Technique' and 'Beacon Smoke Technique', and has the effects of trapping enemies, covering up, etc... The starting price is 1,500 Bai Ling Stone!” … Fang Xing also couldn't use this set of formations. After all, he was not an immortal cultivator.
Even immortal cultivators did not have so many spirit stones, so they could only watch as this formation was pocketed by the leader of a qi-training gang for more than two thousand spirit stones. Next, there are exercises, robes, elixirs, spiritual pets, etc... all of which are exquisite. In particular, there were obviously many more robes made of various monster leathers, as well as items such as spirit beast eggs, and the prices were relatively cheap, which attracted the monks to take action one after another. And some innate warriors occasionally bid for things they can use. "The blood refining weapon - 'Danqing Sword'!" After dozens of auction items, a long sword appeared in Zheng Yuan'ao's hand. This sword is more than three feet long and about an inch wide. It is full of green light and is very cold. There are blood-red lines on the sword body. Just looking at it makes people feel that there is a sharp energy coming towards them. "Looking at the amount of materials used, it is indeed a blood-refining magic weapon... a wasteful thing for warriors to use!" A monk next to Fang Xing complained. Generally speaking, most monks' magic weapons are very small, especially flying swords, which are mostly about the size of a palm or even about a foot long. Not only does this use less materials, but in Fang Xing's view, it can also minimize air resistance, making it easier to use it in thin air. Of course, when there is a special need, the magic weapon can naturally activate functions such as large and small, which is very unscientific in Fang Xing's opinion. But with immortal cultivators, there seems to be no need to talk about science. However, there is one thing to say, the materials of this 'Danqing Sword' are enough to make four or five low-grade magic weapons flying swords, which is indeed a waste. However, this is what Wufu is like. Even innate warriors with innate true energy can only use some low-level talismans, inject a certain amount of energy into the formation flag, etc. It is basically impossible to control a low-grade magic weapon. Therefore, there are weapon refiners who have specially designed a 'blood refining weapon' for innate warriors! This kind of 'blood refining magic weapon' is at most as powerful as a low-grade magic weapon, but it can be infused with innate true energy or even blood essence, which is very convenient for warriors. Even Fang Xing looked a little jealous. 'It's so sharp, it must feel good to cut people with it... It can also be used for sacrifice, if it's not expensive...'